Monster Factory

One rope, two induction patches.

Wang Yanyu put the rope on the table and hanged his arms again.

"hiss……

What is he doing?

A rope is of course easy to reminiscent of shoelaces, but it is impossible.

In the afternoon, Ossur from Iceland has already demonstrated this function. It is only a robot who is involved, and another good hand is responsible for control. The whole process lasts for one minute and is full of embarrassment.

This person on the stage wants to perform two robots?

But the facts are so cruel, the two robots on the table grab the ropes on the table without any warning.

This kind of abrupt vision makes those who are expressionless and can't collapse the original slogan.

The two robots moved quickly, without any sensation, and took less than five seconds to make the rope a beautiful bow.

When the bow was pinched in the air by the robot, the nine hundred physicians sitting underneath stood up one by one.

They were completely shocked by the display of the robots, and they all whispered and looked horrified.

"This...this is impossible." Wen Wright slammed a pair of glasses from his arms. He only had slight myopia. He was closer to anyone on the stage, but he felt that he must have been It’s a dazzling.

Sitting next to him is another Nobel Prize winner in the United States, Rosbach, who has already covered his mouth with his hand.

"There is nothing impossible." Wang Yanyu shook his shoulders, and his proud eyes seemed to fly up and slanted to meet everyone. "Mr. Wright, as you can see, these two robots are fixed from beginning to end. on the table."

"I said letting you forget the Ossur company in Iceland, you don't have to go to the next American company, then I naturally have the confidence to say this."

"Mr. Wright, what else do you want to try?"

Wen Wright tried to lick her lips and clenched her fists: "I want to ask, what is the technical principle of the patch you put on your arm?"

"I'm pretty sure this can't be done by reading neuro-bio-electricity. I have been studying for decades and have never seen an example of the same bio-wave, and it is even more impossible to interpret these bio-waves."

"It really does control by interpreting bio-waves." Wang Yanyu took the patch from his arm. "Mr. Wright, if you don't believe, you can try it yourself."

Wen Wright went to the stage without saying anything.

Not only him, but another Nobel laureate, Rosbach, also followed.

On the stage, they took one and put it on their arms.

"How to control?" Wainwright was not satisfied with the sensor patch. He spoke while walking to the robots fixed on the table.

Wainwright gripped the robot with the other hand and paused for a few seconds, revealing an intriguing look.

Wang Yanyu handed over two English-language instruction manuals, which listed the basic operation methods of Yuanshen. Under normal circumstances, with the IQ of this group of people, it is not necessary to understand the control principle of the hands of the gods in five minutes.

Wright Wright's mind was not placed in the instruction manual. He only looked at a few eyes and squinted his eyes.

It is obvious that he is using consciousness to manipulate the "manipulator" in his mouth.

For the robot or myoelectric hand, Wen Wright can guarantee that he knows more than everyone else, because his research direction is related to the interpretation of the cerebral cortex.

Whether it is the Icelandic Oslo that has already appeared, or the German Otto Bock company that did not know why, it has hired him to provide technical guidance in the past.

Under the operation of Win Wright, the robot fixed to the table began to repeat the opening and holding action.

There is no regularity and no sense of rhythm.

Wen Wright’s originally tight-necked mouth suddenly smiled.

"Oh ~"

"This trick is very good."

"What?" Wang Yanyu looked at him inexplicably. Wen Wright said that there was no microphone when he said this, and the natural sound would not be too big. Only the stage could be heard.

Wainwright took the patch and threw it aside. He asked the staff to return to the stage after asking for a microphone. He sneered: "I said ~ this trick is very good."

The stage was naturally exclaimed.

"Mr. Wang Yanyu, I may use magic to describe it, right?" Wen Wright looked straight at Wang Yanyu. "Let me guess what is under the table?"

"It should have a mirror, just reflect the floor to us, let us feel nothing under the table."

"You... actually think this is magic?" Wang Yanyu looked at him with a pity look at the patients with Alzheimer's disease.

This is completely outside of Taiwan.

According to previous inferences, Professor Wen Wright is the person who has the deepest cerebral cortex and neurobiological waves. He will definitely jump out to maintain medical authority in the first place. Then, the truth is the face.

Wang Yanyu will operate the Yuanshen hand and show all the actions he can imagine, which will completely subvert his authority.

Whatever the Wynyard reaction, sensational news effects have emerged.

But what is the situation now? A professor who is at the forefront of the cerebral cortex and biowaves actually says it is just a magic.

magic……

Su Yuhang, another junior high school student tester at Mead Hospital, did not say that it was magic when he first saw the gods hand?

Even Wen Wright himself has repeatedly questioned why the German Otto Bock company, which ranks first in the world in the prosthetic field, why not come to the exhibition.

He didn't think about it. In fact, it was the reason why Otto Bock knew that Mead Hospital was going to come.

"Let me guess, what's behind the mirror." Professor Wen Wright pressed hard. "I guess there is a person behind the mirror."

"Ha ha ~"

Most of the doctors in the audience laughed loudly.

Between Wang Yanyu and Professor Wen Wright, they certainly unconditionally believe in professors. Moreover, the previous display was really shocking.

The reporters on both sides, one by one, can't wait to adjust the focal length of the camera to the maximum.

The evening news is lively and can be seen.

"You are trampling on my IQ." Wang Yanyu is really speechless, and even the honorary name of Mr. is not used.

"You are trampling on our IQ." Professor Wright Wright turned his eyes to the metal table and pointed to the hand of the gods above: "After dismantling your tricks, before sending you to the police station, I will ask first. You have several scientific and medical problems."

"These questions will make you understand how inadequate your preparations are and how ridiculous they are."

"Ask." Wang Yanyu felt that his problem with Alzheimer's was very serious.

"The first question, please tell me why this robot has no sound during the exercise." Professor Wen Wright frequently blinked. "If I can sit under the stage and can still understand, I have already stood before." On the stage, I am less than three meters from this pair of robots."

“When the watch is close to listening, you can hear the sound of the gears, not to mention a pair of robots that need electric power?”

"Please tell me what kind of mechanical structure can you make no noise?"

Wang Yan’s head is too lazy to return, “because it is not a mechanical structure.”

"The second question, please tell me, when the performance rope is knotted. Why can the robots pick up the thin rope from the smooth metal table without any mistakes?"

"Don't tell me, the robot has eyes."

"Not to tell me, your mind control, you can also distinguish coordinates by distance."

"You...had you heard the direction of the clock?" Wang Yanyu was a bit stunned. "It is the kind of military combat that is commonly used. In addition, in China, many chicken players can master this skill."

Professor Wen Wright snorted and did not argue with him about this naive problem.

The last question is the killer.

It is also a finale problem that can completely overthrow their performance.

"Okay, it's time to end this farce."

"please answer me."

“Why did I feel my temperature when I just shook hands with this robot?”

Professor Wright Wright has come to the metal table, the tone is colder and more confident. "As a doctor who has been working for more than 40 years, just the touch, only the real hands of human beings can be returned."

"Body temperature, softness."

"Excuse me, how do you explain?"

Professor Wright is qualified to be so confident, even if the "manipulators" have thin gloves.

But doctors don't often deal with gloves. Professor Wright Wright has taken medical gloves for half a lifetime, and he will not be able to tell the body temperature that most directly reflects the patient's vital characteristics.

Questioning changes means that the patient's condition has deteriorated. In the era when monitoring equipment has not been popularized, it is the most basic professional skill of a doctor to quickly determine the patient's temperature with both hands.

"I……"

When asked about this question, Wang Yanyu sighed and shook his head: "I have nothing to say."

These words are no less than the final words.

How can you dare to trouble Professor Wen Wright?

The four security guards who had already waited for the audience had rushed up. Their strong body contained unreasonable agility. They grabbed the corner of the metal table and easily lifted it up.

Ok?

The following is empty.

Immediately, two security guards came to sweep the legs, but unexpectedly the mirror broke, and only the thighs slipped without delay.

Professor Wen Wright’s high-pitched eyeballs are almost wearing gold-rimmed glasses between the wrong ones.

He squatted on the ground regardless of his identity and rubbed his hands under the table.

Then there is the bottom of the metal table...

At this moment, the Europa Medical Federation conference was as good as a heavy bomb.

A silent and horrible atmosphere swept the entire venue from the stage.

All the doctors who were affected by the breath did not move.

They are screaming in the sky.

The two robots showed only two sets of movements.

Grab the apple and tie the rope.

But who can understand?

These two little movements, in their eyes, and the patient whose heartbeat has stopped for a few hours, sit back again, move their fingers, and be astonished?

Science is rigorous, and it is only magic that violates scientific common sense.

There are also four security members who are also sluggish. They are integrated into the table corner of the metal table, and they are extremely dazzling.

Wang Yanyu re-started the sensor patch on the ground.

Wang Yanyu said in a solemn tone: "It is not a robot on the metal table."

"It's called Yuanshen."

"What you see is that anyone who has lost one or both hands can do it."

"Yuan Shen hand is a gift we gave to the whole world."

"What you see is what we already have."

"But the following paragraph, I hope to express it in words."

Wang Yanyu extended his left hand at this time and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

There is a huge screen behind him. This screen can be used for free by each participating company or medical unit, so that the doctors sitting behind can see all the details on the stage.

Wang Yanyu used his left hand to tap a few times on the mobile phone, and the back screen immediately switched to the mobile phone interface.

His left hand quickly typed on the phone screen.

Behind the huge screen, the content is faithfully presented.

"What you see is not the product being tested, nor the test product that has only been stored in the laboratory and has been combined for a long time.

It is a mature product that can be mass-produced on a large scale.

Please remember the July 1st.

This is the day when the Yuanshen hand was officially released.

In China, we welcome anyone to come to China to experience the hands of the gods.

We also welcome any country and medical unit to negotiate cooperation, so that people from all corners of the world can experience the life changes brought by Yuanshen. ”

People shocked the huge screen content and also marveled at the technician's typing speed.

That is the same speed as the afterimage.

It is only when people think that this silent declaration to the world is going to end.

Wang Yanyu smiled and put down his mobile phone and said loudly: "Why would I choose to use typing?"

"Because just Mr. Wright, I only said two of the most unusual moves."

"He may not know, in fact, I just typed in the hands of Yuanshen."

......

After a half minute silence, the scene of the conference broke out like a thunder.